Historias de Bloodmagic

Talented yet troubled detective, Jung Wooyoung finds himself in way over his head when his latest case collides with a world beneath the mundane that should not exist. Even stranger, is the mysterious, and possibly dangerous man at the centre of it all claiming Wooyoung's connection to this "underworld" runs deeper than the young detective realises. Can Wooyoung trust the ambiguous and disdainful San? Or should he have instead trusted his instincts from the beginning concerning the man...who may or may not be human. Either way, Wooyoung isn't left with a choice but to work with the arsehole when an attack leaves him with a powerful branding that, if left unchecked, could corrupt Wooyoung's soul and run rampant across the human realm. - urban fantasy au - 18+ - Content/themes/triggers will be posted in the introduction chapter

Blood tells the truth. The Crown tells the rest. Sela Voss was never meant to be chosen. In one night, House Voss loses its name, its rank, and its place among the Crowned Houses. Sela's mother is marked by a curse, her family is cast into the Commons, and Sela is named by the fountain in her sister's place. Now bound to a match she barely saw and a future she never asked for, Sela must learn to survive among the people she was raised to look past. But the Commons are not empty ruin. They are crooked houses, shared bread, stolen laughter, patched magic, and painted suns on old doors. They are dangerous in ways the palace never warned her about-and kinder in ways it never wanted her to imagine. And as Sela's old life slips further away, one question becomes harder to ignore: If blood always tells the truth, why does everything about that night feel like a lie? Rated R

Six months have passed since the explosive coronation brawl where Mal, Evie, Jay, and Carlos ultimately defeated Maleficent and chose the path of Good. Yet, the initial triumph of their integration has completely evaporated, replaced by the suffocating reality of life within Auradon's elite. The relentless, unforgiving spotlight of being Princess Alexandra's high-profile girlfriends is rapidly pushing Mal past her limit. Trapped in a gilded cage of high-society expectations, she is drowning under the courts' constant scrutiny. Meanwhile, Evie is consumed by a growing, anxious dread for Alex. The silver-haired princess has been fundamentally changed since that fateful day; she is plagued by severe insomnia and violent, recurring nightmares of a predatory, crimson-and-black energy that whispers in the dark, demanding she claim her rightful, sinister inheritance. Paranoid and exhausted, Alex is constantly looking over her shoulder, hunted by a force she cannot name. The fragile peace finally shatters when Mal snaps under the agonizing societal pressure and makes the desperate choice to flee Auradon, crossing the waters back to the raw freedom of the Isle of the Lost. When Evie discovers a heartbreaking goodbye letter left behind in the wake of Mal's sudden disappearance, she immediately takes it to Alex. Devastated but resolute, the remaining pair must cast aside their fears and concoct a desperate plan to infiltrate the dangerous slums of the Isle and bring Mal home. But as they embark on this rescue mission, time is rapidly running out; Alex must wage a silent, agonizing war against the volatile, hidden darkness aggressively clawing its way to the surface from deep within her own blood, and a certain someone makes matters even worse.

When the sea was never meant to share a world with Valyrian magic and dragons- where the children of the tides met the children of flame. One was shaped by restless waves and moonlit depths, the other by firestorms and winged shadows across the sky. Yet fate, cruel and curious, drew them together like the pull of the tide toward the burning sun. And when saltwater touched dragonfire, the world itself learned how to tremble. Neither A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE nor ONE PIECE belongs to me . Only the oc's presented in the story belongs to me . If you don't like it please don't read it because its just a hobby and my brain refused to shut down resulting in this idea being born. Story Cover made by AI (I know its might be bad sorry)

Elena Vale never believed in monsters... until she met Kael Draven. At Nightfall Academy, humans are supposed to stay invisible. She wasn't. Because something chose her. A bond. Unstable. Unwanted. Unbreakable. Now every emotion she feels... he feels too. And every time he looks at her, it feels like the world stops breathing. But in a place ruled by vampires, ancient secrets, and dangerous power... falling for him might be the only thing more dangerous than becoming one. Because some bonds don't fade. They consume. And some love stories were never meant to stay human.

Las Vegas is the perfect city for vampires. Cipriano and his bodyguard Antonio own the city, each other and the night. Tamora Viscari is heir to the most powerful corporation in Las Vegas, with far reaching interests on a global scale. What happens after the three meet took all of them by surprise.

Maya Lok- A world that was made at the end. Was made to stop the end. No one knows where it is. The world has long forgotten the history of magic; the existence of supernatural powers, supernatural elements, supernatural people, supernatural blessings, and then curses. But they still exist. Far from humans and yet among them. The greatest curse or blessings were left behind at the end. One such curse was her name... Aisha. Forbidden to be said! The present of this unknown world of Mayavis shows them the face of the past. A girl with a cursed name now walks on the blessed land of Uttamlok. The old lovers will reunite the enemies will hate again. They will be parted again and again there will be sins made again. The buried past of this world will now haunt them to their face after thousands of years. Yet the stones will glitter and the truth will remain undercover.

Aisha: The Cursed Name part 2 is the direct continuation of the first part. It starts where the last novel has been left. Sometimes Magic has no limits. Sometimes everything can be done, corrected and achieved by it. But then, sometimes, even being the strongest and most powerful is useless. In the world of Mayavi, where magic is a boon, it is a blessing, there are certain aspects where magic is the only cursed thing. In the ever long rivalry of the two major magical tribes, The Mayavi and Tantrik, nothing can be fixed. Everything was destroyed and everything is yet to be destroyed. Two rival children, sore and depressed, are injured by their families, a prince and a princess, cannot let their worlds break down. She was claimed to be cursed, she has a cursed name, and he is not supposed to be in her world. Water and fire shall repel always. Mayavi and Tantrik shall repel. But fire can only be cooled by water and water can only be heated by fire. A broken Queen who's unknown to everything cannot rule. A prince who fled away cannot take up the throne. An immortal shall not be afraid of death. A curse can never be broken. A sin can never be corrected. And, a soul should never be killed. The universe has a controller and it is the Main Stone. Nothing is above the decision taken by a shining diamond. Nothing above its control. No one ever reached it, no one ever saw it, and... God couldn't destroy that creation.

*Hades x Persephone, but make it Inca.* Embittered and disillusioned with the gods she once loved, Illari Amaru swears to be their undoing. But how does a priestess kill a god? Leveraging her knowledge of ancient blood rites, human sacrifice, and forbidden magic, Illari discovers the one thing Supay (the trickster god of death) wants more than human souls--a chance to create life. Supay has no heart, so she bargains hers--help her kill the emperor of Tawantinsuyu in exchange for her life. Only, things don't quite go to plan. What happens when a mortal woman, hellbent on revenge, steals his heart? #1 in Latin America #2 in Gods of Mischief #3 in God of Death #6 in Blood Magic #5 in Persephone #4 in Ancient History #19 in Romantasy

Nicolette James never wanted vampires. She wanted her mother to live. In a world where humans sit at the bottom of an old and merciless supernatural hierarchy, survival has a price, and Nicolette has already paid more than most people could stomach. Her rare blood makes her valuable to vampire society, but value is not the same as safety. To the lords who invite her into candlelit manors and polished ballrooms, she is luxury, status, appetite, and leverage wrapped in human skin. Then Lord Cyrus Ashbourne notices her. Beautiful, controlled, aristocratic, and dangerous in ways quieter men rarely are, Cyrus is everything Nicolette has learned to fear: powerful, old-world, possessive, and bound to a society that treats humans as assets before people. He does not pretend to be her savior. He does not offer freedom. What he offers is protection under his name, a place in his household, and the kind of contract that may be a lifeline or merely a prettier cage. Taken from rural Georgia into the disciplined, glittering cruelty of vampire high society, Nicolette must learn the rules of a world where manners can be threats, generosity can be ownership, and desire is never separate from power. Every room has a hierarchy. Every favor has teeth. Every touch means something. This is a story of blood, class, hunger, survival, and the dangerous intimacy that grows when a human woman who refuses to break is placed in the hands of a vampire lord who cannot afford to want her too much. Dark, sensual, elegant, and brutal, this book follows Nicolette as she navigates the line between being protected and being possessed-and discovers that in a house full of monsters, the most terrifying thing may not be cruelty. It may be care.

Based on my experiences growing up in China and studying abroad in the U.S., this story explores my teenage years, when pressure slowly damaged my mental health, and how I later began to search for meaning in life. Alongside the narrative, there will be short information sections explaining social and cultural backgrounds in China before each chapter. I hope these help offer a clearer and more realistic image of China. I majored in a math-related field in college, and I only took a few literature classes out of interest, so any roughness in my English reflects that background.

Fifth year is getting... messy. Y/n Lavigné, previous Beauxbatons student turned Hufflepuff, is trying to navigate life at Hogwarts. Seems simple enough, especially considering she befriends Hannah Abbott and the Golden Trio by pure accident. But dark magic, family secrets, and a magical bond with the Malfoy heir? Well, that just complicates things. In other words: who is Draco Malfoy when given the chance to be redeemable?

Alice a young detective was keen in investigating the death of her husband and daughter. Her quest for the truth leads her to Atlanta which was a haven for vampires. Her investigation leads her to a direct confrontation with this creatures. Fate however had other plans for her. She was left to make a choice that not only could change her life forever but also decide humanity's fate as well.

"What do you want from me?" Alex rasped, pinned against the cold wall. Hunter held her fast, her grip unbreakable. Evelyn stood close, leaning on Hunter's shoulder to get a better look at their "prey." "What we want?" Hunter's breath ghosted against Alex's ear, sending a chill down the hunter's spine. Evelyn smirked. "Isn't it obvious, little witch?" The two shared a look. "We want you," they said together. Demon and Vampire. The two things Alex hated most. The monsters that had turned her life to ash. She was ready to die. She was waiting for the killing blow. But instead of ending her, these two had something else in mind. They didn't want her blood. They wanted her.

Humans have always been looked down upon for having no magic. But even the ones warped by magic and deemed as superior have a weakness. It was the law of nature that for each being there was a predator, or a disease, or a vulnerability built into their very core. And it might be humans that will be the downfall of magic this time... For Sahara, being attacked by a large animal on her way home was not a good start to a Monday night. Neither is waking up in a castle, surrounded by people who want to use her so they can find someone else. Someone everyone, humans included, very much wants dead. But Sahara's link to her might be the only thing keeping her alive... Finding answers is hard, and staying alive is harder when every move she makes may end up with a knife in her back... Cover by the fabulous @AnnaMLKoski

☆ She was the Elder Witch of the MoonStone Coven of the Witches and Warlocks. ☆ And now she is just looks like your normal woman who has ran out of luck in this big bad world. ☆ From losing her Magic to making deals with the Devil (quite literally). She does it all. Join me for this adventure of this little foul mouthed (ex)Witch named Luciana. ☆ Everything that your mind can conjure is true. And Prophecies are true to their core. What will this prophecy lead to ? Go on start reading and enjoy the thrilling tale of a Witch named Luciana.

Children of stone were to hammer inventions with their creativity. Children of zephyr were to guide with their melodies. Children of fire were to enhearten with their flames. Children of water were to restore with their endurance. Children of earth were to balance all with their reliability. "We all have virtues we obey as it is our being. The mortals were blessed with many. We watched and waited for them to come to us, to welcome the ones who carried our beings within themselves the most." The god gently caressed the head of the amusement before them. "Then, some of our kin got relentless from the wait, as none arrived to them. Therefore, they intervened and started to seed their longing among our children, turning them into a blasphemy among us." "Our children changed into rotten treachery, as they thirst for a place in the realms, casting aside the virtues they once held dear. The harmony we envisioned twisted into discord, with each race vying for dominance and favor." "The children of stone, turned their creativity to devices of war and conquest. The melodies of the children of zephyr, voiced haunting wails of lamentation. The children of fire ignited unchecked rage and destruction. The children of water, turned cold, freezing out compassion and warmth. At last, the children of earth, became stubborn filled with unyielding pride and greed." "This, my dear, is the true curse of time. Not the fleeting nature of their lives, but the erosion of their spirits. Time turned our blessings into burdens, and their virtues into vices." The child blinked sleepily, understanding dawning in them. "But, they have the power to change, don't they?" The god smiled softly, "They always had, my dear. That is the gift I gave them-the power to choose their path, to create their destinies against the fate we willed for them, and to live and breathe together once more, in harmony."

When the Sixteenth Dawn rises over Ravenmoor, the ward‑stones breathe-and Elara Veyne hears a second heartbeat under her own. A prophecy carved in blood binds hunter and Sovereign, law and desire, past and the girl who refuses to be chosen. As blackouts ripple through town and old ruins begin to exhale, Elara follows a trail of torn pages and waking stones to a truth buried beneath red snow: mercy can be a blade, and some doors only open for blood freely given. To save the people she loves, she must face the thing the wards were built to hide-an ancient gate that remembers her name, and a boy with silver‑violet eyes who is either her ruin or her way through the dark.

"have you ever wonder what do you fear the most? or have you ever wonder what kind of creature you are?" ----- There's someone that i hate the most knowing that he killed my family. 'i hate him....no i really hate him and i will find him whatever happens, i will take a revenge" ----